Stone Sour Omega Lyrics

What a skeletal wreck of man this is 
Translucent flesh and feeble bones 
The kind of temple where the whores and villains try to tempt the holistic tones 
Running rampant with free thought to free form, in the free in the clear 
And the matters at hand are shelled out like lint at a Laundrymat to sift and focus 
On the bigger...better...now... 

We all have a little sin that needs venting 
Virtues for the rending and laws and systems and stems that riff from the branches of office 
Do you know what your post entails? 
Do you serve a purpose? Or Purposely serve? 

Wind down inside adivistic galore 
The value of a summer spent and a winter earned 

For the rest of us there is always Sunday 
The day of the week that reeks of rest but all we do is catch our breaths 
So we can wade naked into the bloody pool 
And place our hand on the big black book 
To watch the knives zig zag between our aching fingers 

A vacation is a countdown 
T-minus your life and counting 
Time to drag your tongue across the sugarcube and hope you get a taste 

WHAT THE FUCK IS ALL THIS FOR? 
WHAT THE HELLS GOING ON? 
SHUT UP! 

I could go on and on, but let's move on...shall we? 

Say, you're me and I'm you and they all watch the things we do 
And like a smack of spite they threw me down the stairs 
Haven't felt like this in years 
The great magnet of malicious magnanimous refuse 
Let me go and plundge me into the dead spot again 

That's where you go when there's no one else around 
Its just you, and there was never anyone to begin with, now was there? 

Sanctimonious pretentious dastardly bastards with there thumb on the pulse and a finger on the trigger 

CLASSIFIED MY ASS, that's a fucking secret and you know it 
Government is another way to say...Better...Than...You... 

Its like ice but no pick, a murder charge that wont stick 
Its like a whole other world where you can smell the food but you cant touch the silverware...what luck 
Fascism you can vote for...isn't that sweet 

And we're all gonna die some day, cause that's the American way 
And I've drunk to much and said to little 
When your gaffer taped in the middle, say a prayer, say a phrase, get yourself together and... 

See what's happening 

SHUT UP 
FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU 

I'm sorry I could go on and on 
But its time to move on...so... 

Remember.. 
You're a wreck 
An accident, forget the freak you're just nature 
Keep the gun oiled and the temple clean, shit snort and blaspheme 
Let the heads cool and the engine run 
Because in then end everything we do... 
Is just everything we've done
 

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